Jumping to Conclusions.

Chapter 5.

Izzy’s P.O.V:

After my disastrous night with Daniel I ran straight over to Andy’s house because he is the only one who knows what happened to me whilst in Spain.

*Flashback*

Walking along the cobbled roads I began thinking about how my life had changed since I had gone travelling;  weight loss, new attitude, more independent, new people, new places, new cuisines etc. and pondered over this until I realised I had ended up lost in an alleyway and began to panic and this worsened when someone grabbed my arm and shoved me up against the wall and begun breathing against my neck “well looky here guys we got ourselves a foreigner” “please leave me alone” I whispered “No can do darlin’ this is too good an opportunity to pass up “No n-no please” I begged I can’t be raped this sort of thing didn’t happen to people like me. “Stop beggin’ you little bitch, you never know you might have fun” and with that he punched me in the face and stomach and threw me on the floor. His accomplices began removing my clothing whilst he pulled down his trousers and hovered over me and before I know it I was in excruciating pain and he continuously thrust in and out of me when I started crying and punched me again in the face and stomach and moved out of me to allows his friends to have a go. I was there all night, but I wouldn’t know my eyes were so swollen I couldn’t see out of them and I was bleeding down below and my stomach had knife cuts where they thought it was fun to torture me whilst they were at it, but it was when it was raining hard that the pain got unbearable as I began to shake uncontrollably. I knew there and then I would die and no one would save me, I would never get to meet my mate, have pups, say goodbye to my mom and dad or my friends, life just isn’t fair and with that I slipped into unconsciousness.

Waking up I could hear the beeping of machines and saw the surrounding white walls and ceiling and people shouting for a nurse. “Oh sweety how are you?” a woman in her 40’s asked me politely “I’m sorry but who are you and I’m not going to lie right now I want to die” she gasped at my boldness about death but could you blame me I was raped and tortured then left for dead, not really in the mood to celebrate “Oh my dear my name is Diana but please call me Di” “Okay Di, how did I get here I thought I died?” “No no my son found you and brought you straight here he hasn’t left the entire time since he brought you here… Andy come here she is awake” “Oh well that was nice of him but it was really no trouble he should have just let me die, saved us all the trouble. How long was I out for?” she blinked away her unshed tears and replied “About a month, I’m so sorry you injuries were so extreme they had to put you into a coma” no no no I started shaking my head, this can’t be happening not to me and began to cry. Di put her hand on my shoulder and I flinched “I’m sorry but can you not touch me.” “Sure thing sweety”. After a couple of minutes her son walked in in a camp way, straight away I knew he was gay he was eyeing up the male nurses “Hi my name is Andrew but you may call me Andy how are you, you gave me quite the fright and for what you said earlier you are too beautiful to die” “Err well thank you Andy my name is Isabelle but you may call me Izzy” and I hugged him and cried into his shoulder. I knew then that he would be around forever as my best friend because he is the one who saved me. “Do my parents know?” please say no, please say no, please say no I chanted in my head “Yes” I gasped and cried “What did they say are they disappointed in me? It wasn’t my fault I promise!” “Oh no sweety they are just shocked but they are flying out today as the nurses phoned them as soon as you woke up and are going to take us all back and live at your pack house until I buy a home of my own, I know you need a friend who understands and Andy is just the person for that. Now I am going to speak to the nurses I will be right back” and just as she reached the door my stomach began to pulse out blood and I screamed in pain “AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” “OH shit Nurse Nurse Help she’s bleeding help” and with that I fell into the darkness again.

Waking up this time I groaned which seemed to cause a flurry around me, opening my eyes I saw my mum and dad with Andy and Di. Oh no I bet they are so disappointed in me and I started crying again “Oh my baby don’t cry it’s okay it’s not your fault but erm honey the reason your stomach reacted the way it did was because you had a miscarriage” my mouth formed a O shape and I cried “no no no no mum why me I have never done anything bad in my life. First that and now this I am a terrible person no one is going to want me not even my mate when he finds out” my parents, Di and Andy began crying but it was Andy who replied “Sweet cheeks if your mate don’t want you I’ll have you and we’ll show him what he’s missing. Even though you aren’t my flavour I’d still help you out” we all chuckled “Thank you Andy your one of the nicest people I have ever met and I love you already” and I hugged him.

A week later I was back at home resting with Andy asleep next to me. It wasn’t weird because he was gay and nothing could ever happen.

*Present Day*

“Andy what do I do he wouldn’t listen to me and he slept with someone last night after he basically rejected me now have to see my mate with a new girlfriend and I can feel him every time he sleeps with her it’s so unfair help me” he paused contemplating his ideas then said “okay well you are getting a make-over and obviously I’m having a mani-pedi too haha and we are going to show him how much of a twat he is, deal?” I nodded “Deal”.

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Lauren xxx